THE FREE by K Webster
MY STAR RATING
He took me from the wilderness.
I was all alone and death was near.
His plan was to heal me and then let me go.
A reprieve from my harsh reality.
Food. Warmth. Safety.
It’s temporary and one day I’ll be forced to go home.
But I don’t I want to go back.
I want him to keep me. To tame and love me.
Freeing the wild comes with grave consequences.
He thinks they’ll cage him for being with me.
Our love’s not right.
They won’t understand it.
Forbidden. Immoral. Perverse. Vile.
I don’t care what they think.
It should only matter to us.
We are innocent and beautiful and worthy.
Love is wild.
And we’re going to set it free.
MY REVIEW of: THE FREE by K Webster
O…M…G…I can’t even…
Guys, this is it.
This is the book (and series) I have been waiting for my whole life.
Well, that’s how it feels anyway.
I read The Wild – which is book 1 – and realised that this kind of story right here? It speaks to my soul.
This one may be too much for some people, and that’s okay.
But to those of you that felt this down to your soul, you are my tribe.
We met eve in such a heartbreaking situation in The Wild and I am so grateful to K Webster for writing her story.
Eve has been so badly abused her whole young life, that it’s an utter miracle that she survived.
She lives out in the wilderness on her own and is more feral creature than human.
She hunts, she kills, she lives completely off the grid.
She lives in a little shack in the wilderness.
She’s known nothing of the rest of the world.
Her mother died when she was little and her older sister took up the role as mother to her.
Unfortunately, she also took on the role of a wife…to their father.
And her older brothers too.
Her brothers raped and abused her so much that she suffered immensely and bled out.
Leaving poor Eve alone with these monsters.
She had to become the new ‘wife’ to the men.
Thankfully they were killed by Reed in the first book and so the second book starts off with her surviving on her own for a couple of years.
She got attacked by a bear and almost died until Atticus (feckin’ love that name btw) takes her back with him to get some medical help.
And that’s where the story really begins.
I honest to God feel this story in my soul. As if I lived it somehow. That’s how good it is.
He’s always felt the need to look out for Eve and tries so hard to help her over the years but she is guarded and scared. Trusting no man.
When he finds her hurt though, he has no choice but to take her back home with him to get medical help.
The more time they spend together the stronger his feelings become and the more he has to fight them.
Especially as he earns her trust and she decides that she wants him as her ‘husband’.
The things that they go through…
The pain that they feel…
The fight in this fierce little feral creature…
So. Many. Feels!
I’m still trying to put a name to the feelings inside my chest.
These aren’t just the usual dark and dirty sex scenes I read.
These were raw and intense emotions and vulnerability played out through touch and taste.
Still hot AF though, lol.
“You like your clit touched, hmmm, babe?”She nods, kissing me hard as she lets me rub her. I tease her until she’s nearly on the edge and then I work my fingers through her wetness back into her cunt. Slurping noises can be heard as I fingerfuck her. When I push a second finger into her, she squirms. “My cock’s bigger than my fingers,” I warn. “I want it.”My dick jumps in my jeans. She might not want it, though. I’d probably destroy her tight little pussy. I squeeze another finger inside her heat, loving the scream that escapes her and echoes through the trees. “If that hurts, then you can’t take my big dick.”I nip at her lip. “I can take it.”I fuck her roughly with three fingers because the angle is awkward, but she likes it based on the way she rotates her hips. My middle finger brushes against her G-spot. Her pussy clenches around me in response. With new determination, I massage that spot until her body is trembling so wildly I think she’s having a seizure. Warmth gushes over my fingers as her cunt tries to milk my fingers like it’s a dick. Holy shit, she’s perfect. “Eve,” I growl, pulling my hand out of her pants. “What I want is so not okay.”“I want it too. Put your cock in me.” “You’re so fucking blunt.”I stand with her in my arms. “I’m not doing it out here.”With those words, I stalk inside with her, her blind dog on our heels. I carry her inside the cabin and into the bedroom.
Final Thoughts on THE FREE by K Webster.
I just…I need you to read this story.
Read The Wild first, then immediately move on to this one.
I can not tell you how much this affected me.
I can imagine that writing this kind of book with everything it entails was not an easy thing to do.
Harder still to show it to people and worry that they might judge you harshly.
And so I say to K Webster, thank you.
Thank you for having the courage to write these books.
For people out there like myself, who choose to live in the fictional world from time to time, lol, who need to know there are others out there like themselves this is a godsend.
We are not alone and you bring us together.
5 Stars are not enough!
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